This week I watched the last episodes of two superb TV comedy series. Both episodes were sublime, redemptive, uplifting, life-affirming conclusions to excellent character comedies. So why is it that the London-based, middle-class Fleabag and its creator merit multiple articles and columns in your pages, while the Northern Ireland-based, working-class Derry Girls has been virtually ignored?
Corinne Male
Ibstock, Leicestershire
• Now I know why my Saturday Guardian sometimes lacks the supplements. Last Saturday at the heart of bourgeois Edinburgh – Waitrose in Morningside, indeed – I watched a man rummage through the heaps of Guardians, extract from one the sealed packet containing the magazine, Review, etc, slip it into his copy of the Times and pay for the latter at a self-service checkout.
Colin Troup
Edinburgh
• I have been really enjoying the kids’ puzzles at the back of the Journal section on Saturdays, and last week they disappeared! Next Saturday please, please, please could you put them back in.
Emily McDermott (aged eight)
Tring, Hertfordshire
• Lorrie Marchington (Letters, 10 April) plans to obtain an Irish passport by marrying someone with one. She will be disappointed. I am married to an Irishman, but sadly this does not give me the right to an Irish passport.
Sheila Ennis
Surbiton, London
• The problem with putting Spartacus into a top 10 of films (Letters, 9 April) is that before long, all the films in the top 10 will be Spartacus.
Nigel Moss
Buxton, Derbyshire
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